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... Alecia replied, while Trina said, "Wine would be fine for me". Michael slightly laughed at the orders, but went off to find the vodka and something other than a wine glass for Alecia. "Would you care for some music?” Michael asked, trying to relax the atmosphere a little bit more. "Anything will be fine, replied Trina, while she poured some red wine into her glass. Michael returned with two fingers of vodka for Alecia, who promptly downed the whole drink. She handed the glass back to Michael with a look of "more please" on her face. Instead of Michael making what might be numerous trips to the liquor cabinet, he brought the bottle back with him the second time. He went over to the stereo and put on a jazz CD. Alecia spoke without thinking and said, "Oh I love this CD". Immediately, she gave Trina, and then Michael, a skeptical look, wondering if that coincidence was part of a set up to make her more at ease. After she realized she was making things worse with her nerves so on edge, she let go of some of her tension. Her mind, the music, or maybe the vodka starting to work in her empty stomach, all were helping her to relax. Trina spoke next, saying, "OK, we all agree this is uncomfortable, so why don't we make the best of an awkward situation?" She walked over to Alecia and gave her a big kiss. Then walked over to Michael and gave him a smaller one. She then proceeded to take off her dress, leaving her in only her bra and panties. "Come on, Ally", we talked about this in the ...

... car ride over here. We're going to have fun while we're here, and then it will be over. Remember?” Alecia closed her eyes, let out a deep breath, and removed her dress as well. While this was going on, Michael was feeling like a spectator at a tennis match. He couldn't decide where to look, all he kept doing was go back and forth. Smiling to himself, he wished they could stand next to each other. For one thing, his neck would get a break, and for another, he would have the most perfect view right in front of him. He slowly undid the buttons of his shirt, and then his pants. He didn't want to spook Alecia into putting up her guard again, so he chose to remain silent for now. He slid his shirt off, one arm at a time, then he let his pants fall to the ground. When the pants hit the floor, the sound they made had Alecia and Trina turning towards him. "Well things are progressing nicely”, Trina said with a slightly sarcastic tone. She put one hand on Alecia's arm, and guided her to the couch. She gave her a gentle push, and Alecia fell onto it. As she had done at the store, she went down on her knees, so she was perfectly lined up with Alecia's pussy. Alecia looked at Michael and motioned for him to poor another glass of vodka, holding out her glass, with a pleading look on her face. He poured another shot and handed it to her, and placed the bottle on a table closer to her. As she took the glass, she grazed his hand and smiled at him. It felt like somewhat of a flirtatious touch ...